His wife, the Weird Bride, was a being at the level of rule mastery.
She had mastered the aging rule and also possessed the abilities to create doppelgängers and transform.
Just how powerful was she? Even Luo Fan himself had no idea. Calling her unfathomable would be no exaggeration.
As for his wife's fondness for splitting off numerous doppelgängers with different personalities to play guards, maids, household servants, and other roles?
Luo Fan had always treated it as nothing more than a hobby of hers and had never looked deeper into it.
Yet today, his wife had actually said that these were part of her cultivation?
Was that really a thing?
Luo Fan looked curiously at the Weird Bride, waiting for her answer.
"Husband, you've met rule-type Weirds. Have you noticed that they all have something in common?" Rather than answering directly, the Weird Bride posed this question to Luo Fan.
"Something in common? Something all rule-type Weirds have in common?"
At her words, countless thoughts flooded Luo Fan's mind as he recalled every rule-type Weird he had encountered.
First was the Little Girl holding a Bomb Balloon.
Then there was the female Weird who held Dutch-treat dinners, whom he had encountered in Lin City when he advanced to the professional sequence.
There was also the Merchant Weird, who carried a cloth sack from which he could pull out all kinds of uncanny artifacts.
The Chessboard Weird who had guarded the Evil Blood Banyan King Tree in Foggy Canyon and been killed instantly by his wife.
The Bull-Head Weird he had encountered on his second visit to the Yi City Battlefield.
Finally, there was the Suit Weird with the Tug-of-War Game, whom he, Jiang Shengnan, and the others had encountered in the underground base beneath the Research Institute a few